We did it.
We put Brayden in the church nursery for the first time. I know you probably think I'm crazy for not putting him in there until now, but I didn't want him to get sick. He was considered as having a compromised immune system because of the PPHN (even though it's gone) and I didn't want him to be another baby returning to the hospital with RSV or something.
But, now it's time. He doesn't want to sit through church - he wants to preach the sermon. And as nice as our pastor is, I don't think he would want to give up the pulpit to a one year old!
So we checked him in:
Said goodbye:
And handed him over!
He was waving bye bye at me. He did really well - or so they tell me! When we left to get him, a security team member was carrying him around. He had gotten a little overwhelmed by the screaming! Ha!
And on an un-related note...my MIL and step FIL were driving home last night and they hit a llama. A llama. In Arkansas. They are fine but their car got pretty damaged (I mean, it was a llama!). I just had to share that because, how often do you see llamas crossing the freeway?!
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